Me: Fine, but I won't stay long.

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I sigh and get into the car again. I can't believe that I'm going shopping with that bitch.


When I pull my car up the driveway I see Ashton already coming out of his house.
I get out and he smiles.
"Thank you, for doing this." He smiles.
"Yeah, No problem." I mumble.
"Why don't you like her?" He asks while he looks over his shoulder to check if Hunter isn't there yet,
"I like her." I lie.
"Bullshit. .... Are you jealous.. Of Hunter?" He speaks softly.



"What?!"
"I'm just saying that mayb-"
"You're thinking that I'm jealous of Hunter?" I lift my eyebrows.
"Well, it cou-"
"You wanna know why I don't like her? Because she's a freaking brat to me when you're not around. I didn't want to say this, but your mum is right. She's a brat to everyone when you're not around."
He sighs.
"Just try to...." He sighs.
"Shut up. I'm not done yet. She said that I was a brat, That I was after you, that she would make sure that Luke would leave me for one of her friends and that Ashley was a whore. I'm sorry Ashton, but if someone is a brat and a whore than it's her. That's why I don't like her."
"Look, I know this is hard, but I'm happy with her, please accept that." He says calmly.


Okay, I'm done.


I grab my hair in my hands and let out a frustrated sigh.
"I don't love you anymore that way!" I say in frustration.
Then I realise what I said and my eyes widen.
I really said it.
He looks at me for a second.
I see hurt flashing through his eyes.
I was about to apologise when he shakes his head a little and smiles.
"Good." He nods his head.
I nod my head to and slide my apology back through my throat.
"I don't love you in that way too." He admits.
I never thought something so simple could hurt so much.
I feel my knees getting a little weak and I lean onto my car.
"Are you okay?" He asks worried.
I just want you to hold me, and kiss me, and love me, and just be my everything..
"Yeah, I just didn't eat a lot." I lie as I smile.
"Let's get you something to eat then." He smiles as he takes my arm and leads me inside.


"Where's Hunter?"
"Upstairs."
I nod my head and sit down at the dinner table.
"Well, what do you wanna eat?" He asks.
"Pancakes." I smirk.
He nods his head and begins to cook.
"Wait you're really gonna do that?" I lift my eyebrows.
He nods his head without stopping.
"Do you even knew how to make pancakes."
"Of course I do. I used to make them for you all the time."
I nod my head and stand up.
"Sit back down." He protests.
"I wanna help."
"Sit."
"No."
"Sit back in your chair. Now."
"No.. I wanna help."
I pout.


He sighs and chuckles.
"Okay then." He shakes his head a little.
"What can I do?" I smile as I walk to him.
"Why don't you mix that all together, than I'll bake them."
"What? don't you trust me with fire?"
"No, I don't. I wanna live in this house if you don't mind." He chuckles.
I smirk and begin to mix it.
After a few minutes I think it's good enough and show it to Ashton.
"More." He replies.
I roll my eyes and go on.
"And now?" I ask.
"More."


After 10 minutes of him saying 'more' I have enough.
"If you know it so well than why don't you do it yourself?!" I say while I shove the bowl to him.
He chuckles and puts the pancake mix into the pan.
"What?!" I ask.
"It's good."
"But you just said more."
"Maybe I lied."
I roll my eyes and sigh.
"Don't roll your eyes at me."
"I just did."


"Don't do that anymore."
I roll my eyes again.
"Stop that."
I roll my eyes.
"StOp."
I roll my eyes again.
He grabs my arms and I giggle.
"Stop rolling your eyes at me."
I roll my eyes.
"What do I need to do to make you stop doing that?!"
"I don't know, try something." I smirk while I roll my eyes.
He sighs and flips the pancake quick.
Then he dips his finger into the bowl and goes with that finger over my nose.
He chuckles and I smile.
"Just finish that pancake." I roll my eyes.


We eat the pancakes and when I'm done I put my plate onto the counter. I smirk and take the dirty, covered in pancake mix, bowl and walk to Ashton.
He sits with his back to me, so he can't see me. I walk quietly to him and put the bowl over his head.
He sits up and sighs.
"Sierra..." He smirks as he stands up and takes the bowl of his head.
His hair is covered in pancake mix and I can't help but giggle.
"You just did something very dangerous." He smirks as he walks to me.
"I did?" I walk backwards.
Suddenly I feel the counter.


Fuck.


"You did." He says as he leans against me.
I can't back away anymore.
"What are you gonna do?" I smirk.
"Punish you."
Okay, if you have a dirty mind like me, then you'll know that I pick those words in the wrong way,
"That sounded so wrong." I giggle.
"Maybe they were meant to be wrong." He whispers before cupping my chin.
"Ashton..." Is the last word I whimper before his lips are going over mine.

Notes

SO THIS ONE IS SHORT BUT I WANTED A CLIFFHANGER.


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